forum May I Have This Dance?//One-on-one//

Started March 12, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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Dorian chuckled softly, shutting and locking the door behind her, "Oi, don't judge." He wrapped his arms around her middle, pressing a line of kisses up her neck.

She pressed closer, tangling her fingers into his hair softly. Her heart was starting to flutter but she knew that she'd be fine. At least, that's what she hoped.

He sucked at a spot bellow her ear, making sure a mark was obvious. His hands trailed her sides lightly, teasingly.

She rested her forehead on his shoulder, her hands gripping at his hair tighter. She wasn't completely sure she was ready for this but she trusted him.

Then Dorian pulled away slightly, “You sure you want this?”

She took a couple seconds to relax, taking a deep breath. But she knew her answer. "Yes I'm sure. Now please, just take me."

Dorian pulled Fiona close to his chest, hiding his face in the crook of her neck while he tried to catch his breath. He couldn't find words to describe what they'd done but it had felt amazing, that he knew.

She'd been quite nervous considering it was her first time but he'd been gentle with her until the pain faded. Her lip was rather sore from constantly biting it to keep quiet so his sisters wouldn't hear but she didn't regret anything, it'd been pure bliss.

"You think my sisters will come looking for us?" Dorian mumbled onto her skin, gently tracing random patterns on her side.

"Probably. They were rather curious." She giggled softly, her voice slightly gone. Not that she wanted them to but she did promise to explain.

Dorian mumbled something under his breath and just snuggled her closer.

She giggled softly, he really was adorable. "Honey, you know you can't keep it from them forever."

"They're too young. I will not break their innocence just yet." Dorian huffed.

"If there's a too young, then is there a too old? Because I have a feeling you won't tell them until they reach that age."

(oof, mood)

Again, Dorian just grumbled under his breath, clearly proving her point that he wasn't going to tell them for a while.

She rolled her eyes with a smile, running her fingers down his arm softly. Memories of what just happened within the strong grip of his arms flashed through her vision, making a chill go down her spine.

He was honestly inclined to fall asleep right then. With her in his arms he could probably sleep anywhere.

"We should probably at least get dressed before they come looking for us." She muttered quietly, seeing how close he was to falling asleep.

Dorian snorted a little, "I locked the door, no ones coming in anytime soon and if they want to they have to knock…"

"Are you saying that because you don't want to get dressed or you don't want me to?" She teased with a giggle.

A small smirk tugged on his lips, “Both… definitely both..”

She rolled her eyes with a smile. "Pervert."

“Shut up, you know you like me undressed, too.” He replied with a soft giggle.

"So maybe I do." She smiled innocently, just looking at him.

Dorian giggled again and kissed her shoulder.

She ran her thumb over her lip, wincing slightly at the pain. "I didn't even know it was possible to bruise your lip."

"You bit down hard. Next time I'll do you from behind so you can muffle the noise in the pillow." He mumbled, nuzzling her cheek.